Top Assassins Call Me The Lady Boss novel Chapter 60

Chapter 60: Waking up in his bed

Chapter Sixty

As she slowly opened her eyes, the aroma of fried sausage and freshly made tea filled the air, making her stomach growl with hunger.

However, her appetite was quickly replaced by a burst of displeasure. She grumbled angrily, flinging an arm over her face to shut away the morning light that streamed through the window.

She despised being awakened by the smell of food. Why were the window curtains even opened? Since when did her nanny start to do these?

She attempted to sit up, but a pleasant ache rushed through the space between her thighs, making her wince. She was reminded where she was immediately and what was causing the ache. She didn’t go home last night.

She gently caressed the sore region while recalling the events of the previous night.

Just then, the door creaked open, and he entered with a tray balanced in his hands. "Breakfast is ready," he declared, his eyes crinkling at the corners and smiling.

She watched him suspiciously, her gaze shifting from the tray to his face. What was happening here?

They were both Mafia leaders, used to doing deadly and dangerous things. However, being served breakfast in bed was not it and certainly not him cooking breakfast was it either.

They had slept together, yeah, but she had not anticipated... this.

She raised an eyebrow, her demeanor suspicious. "You cooked?" she inquired, her voice tinged with surprise.

He placed the tray on the bedside table, his expression turning icy. "Considering last night, I figured you would be sore and could use a little... comfort," he remarked, his voice dripping with coldness.

His once- warm and laughing gaze had abruptly gone icy, penetrating her with distant intensity. Why was he putting her on a roller coaster? Feeling wanted at one point and not wanted the next minute?

She eyed the tray again, and her stomach growled louder at the sight of the food. She was sure he heard that so there was no point hiding her hunger.

Ahmet could cook. Could he get any hotter? No... she mind slapped herself. Which Mafia boss could cook? Was their time not devoted to training? Did he have so much time to idle around? No wonder he had time to blackmail her. She wasn’t surprised now that he could play games with her.

’games.’ this was probably what he wanted and she danced right into it. What was she thinking last night? Why didn’t she allow him to leave when he wanted to? Why didn’t she stop him when he undressed her?

This was wrong. She just slept with her enemy. Ahmet was likely videoing this. He was definitely going to blackmail her. If her father found out about this, he was going to kill her.

Why did it feel right last night but not this morning? Why did she think he was the person to do that with last night? To scare her the more, why did she want to own him last night?

Too many questions were going through her head. She wanted to scream. She wanted to punish herself but she knew that wouldn’t help this time around.

Because she wanted to do it again. He was handsome and he looked more handsome being topless. She was out of her mind.

She was throbbing and longing for him, unable to express the powerful hunger and passion that burned within her. Last night didn’t seem enough though she could swear he exhausted her through the night.

She clenched her thighs together and quivered with uncontrollable yearning. Why did he seem to know exactly how much to give her? Did he intentionally stop at the point where she would want him even in the next morning? Was he that wicked?

Oh this was bad. How was she going to face her father? How was she going to face her people?

She was going to hide it but how was she supposed to face everyone when she got home? Her real parents must be rolling under the ground by now. Even she would have killed anyone who slept with her enemy. Yet here she was.

Where was her phone? Her adoptive father must have called her. She wanted to search for her jacket but she was naked.

She held the cloth covering her tightly. She didn’t seem to mind that last night. So why was she trying to hide when he had seen and touched everything already?

The assassins who were not virgins were Virgins at some point, right? Did they leave the bed like they would’ve after killing someone?

Or were they trying to have the earth split so it would swallow them like she wanted it to happen at the moment?

Why was Ahmet not leaving? She questioned herself. Though she might have forgotten they were in his home.

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